My Third Gentleman

Chapter 90 are you there?

Zhuyunju, the decoration here is as elegant as its name. It is located in a corner of the square. It is covered with various bamboos on three sides. This is the only one in the entire S city. The environment is very elegant, with tea and bamboo fragrance. In the distance, there was a special person who flicked the guzheng lightly, which was quite an ethereal mood.

Especially at this time, the drizzle outside fell on the verdant bamboo leaves, and the leaves gathered water and dropped to the ground drop by drop.

Looking at these bamboos, Wushuang felt that he finally lived up to this spring rain.

In a short period of time, the relationship between the two has changed drastically.

One comprehend the tea ceremony skillfully, the other stared at the spring rain falling on the bamboo leaves, and took a sip of the freshly changed tea from time to time. The two said this occasionally, without the theme, but without the slightest embarrassment. a feeling of.

I cherish such a quiet leisure time very much.

Until a gentle voice broke the tranquility-

"Chen Er..."

Mu Jinchen raised his eyes, and Qingjun's face flashed softly, "Sister, are you here today?"

Mu Zhilan nodded, but looked at Jing Wushuang for an instant, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes like water.

"Chen'er, don't you introduce your friends to sister?"

"This is Jing Wushuang, grandfather's former comrade-in-arms Uncle Xia's grandson and daughter." Mu Jinchen knew what his sister was thinking, and said Wushuang's identity in one sentence.

Mu Zhilan nodded clearly, "It turns out to be Uncle Jingshan's granddaughter? It looks a little bit like."

Wushuang is a little embarrassed. Where can I tell that she looks like Grandpa?

"Wushuang, this is my sister, Mu Zhilan."

Wushuang...

Hearing his name from such a man's mouth turned out to be like this, and Wushuang was a little silly when he heard it because perhaps his voice was too nice.

Looking at Mu Jinchen in a daze, he recovered after a long time.

Wushuang was a little embarrassed by Mu Zhilan, and said to her blushingly, "Hello Miss Mu, I am Jing Wushuang."

Mu Zhilan, who had read countless people, hid his face and smiled. He didn't expect that his brother liked this before, and girls who blush at every turn are rare now. They look so small.

"If Wushuang doesn't dislike it, call me Sister Lan. By the way, if you have time in the evening, come to the house with Chen'er for a light meal."

It is impossible to have dinner at Mu's house, but facing the tender Mu Zhilan, she doesn't know how to say the rejection.

There is a very soft maternal brilliance in her body. She even flashed past her mother's figure, but she and Mu Jinchen are at best allies, and she must not just go to see her parents like this.

Mu Jinchen frowned, glanced at Jing Wushuang, loosened his handsome eyebrows, and said faintly, "Sister, you scared Wushuang. We only met officially today for the first time, next time."

When Mu Zhilan heard that the relationship was not solid yet, don't be messed up by her, and changed her tone softly, "Look at my temperament, Wushuang must not be offended. I just looked at you and liked it, so I was so presumptuous."

Wushuang waved his hand, repeatedly saying no.

"Chen'er, you and Wushuang sit down first, and I tell the kitchen to make a few special snacks to send you tea." After saying hello, Mu Zhilan walked away wittily, leaving space for them.

Seeing Mu Zhilan's somewhat ambiguous smile, Wushuang was embarrassed again.

Wait, what did she say? She ordered the kitchen?

Wushuang looked at Mu Jinchen with questioning eyes.

(End of this chapter)